Jun Yuan glanced at him, but didn't see the pity in his eyes, but curled his lips and said these words out of boredom.

"Sigh~"

The people around gasped softly, and turned Jun Yuan's gaze to him.

Seeing the several wounds on his body, an inexplicable strangeness flashed across his heart.

Jun Yuan silently clicked on the whiteboard and quickly browsed the medicines displayed in the store.

Use the few points you have left to exchange for a white pill, and stuff it directly into Wu Ze's mouth.

It's not that he didn't want to take out the painkillers he bought in reality. Wu Ze's pain nerves are different from ordinary people. For some reason, or maybe it's because of his head fever, he directly exchanged all his points for a high-grade pill.

Feeling distressed for a while, Jun Yuan observed Wu Ze's face, which was slightly rosy, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Is it better?"

With red eyes, Wu Ze smiled at Jun Yuan.

The tall and handsome man had tears in his eyes, and his reddish eye tails were raised up, like a poor big dog.

Jun Yuan's eyes flickered, he coughed lightly, and turned his gaze to other places unnaturally.

Unsuspectingly, he exposed his white neck in front of the man, and his delicate and small throat moved up and down following the swallowing movements.

At this moment, Jun Yuan didn't realize that the man beside him was staring down at the Adam's apple, his eyes burning.

In the distance, Rofus Xiu turned around with feeling, staring at Jun Yuan and Wu Ze, his eyes were narrowed, and his playful face slowly changed when he looked at Wu Ze. into dignified.

He still remembered the shocking scene he saw before, but it didn't seem to be his illusion.

Who are you, Wu Ze?

The owner of the red umbrella stared at everyone with a pair of gray eyes.

Robus Xiu said: "This woman is really a bit tricky."

So many people besieged her alone, especially after the black mist before, the red umbrella fell to the ground. The red paper umbrella on the ground was tattered as if it had been hit, and it looked a bit miserable.

But such a big movement didn't kill her.

After the black mist passed, everyone had injuries, big and small. The woman already had wounds on her body, and a constant red mist overflowed from her body.

I saw the woman raised her hand slightly, and those tattered red umbrellas were floating in the sky. She was physically weak and strong, pointing the knife at the top of the umbrella to everyone.

"Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, he can still heal blood. This can't be a "mage", can it be like that?" Rofus Xiu asked curiously.

"She won't die, she will just dissipate." Jun Yuan looked at the woman standing on the bamboo shoot and said.

"Oh." Ross Xiu became interested, "So what?"

"She is resentment." Wu Ze pressed his whole body on Jun Yuan's body, his lips were a little pale, like Lin Daiyu, who was a weak willow in the wind and was dying soon.

"blame?"

Roves Xiu twitched the corners of his mouth, and saw such a scene just as he looked up.

Out of sight, out of mind, turned his head away.

From the corner of the eye, I saw that shameless man coughing lightly from time to time.

Attracting Jun Yuan's gaze, the former smiled at him.

Jun Yuan put his arms around Wu Ze's waist, making it more comfortable for him to lean on.

Wu Ze leaned comfortably on Jun Yuan's body, the satisfaction in his eyes could not be concealed.

He explained: "People who died in vain are unwilling to die. They can't swallow a mouthful of resentment in their throats. They can't be reincarnated, but stop around their own corpses. They are unwilling to be reconciled day by day until the resentment is soaring. blame."

Robus Xiu asked curiously: "You are from the village, haven't you seen this woman?"

Wu Ze: "I've seen it."

He pursed his lips, as if remembering, and said, "She used to be a supporting teacher."

"It's the supporting teachers again. How many teachers have you come to your village? Why do I only see our group of newcomers? Where did the previous teachers go?" Rofus Xiu asked.

"All dead."

His words implied sarcasm: "They all died of uncleanness and were killed by the villagers of Wushan Village. There is no signal in the mountain, and they cannot send messages to the outside. Every time the teacher who comes here will be killed for various inexplicable reasons. Kill, or disappear.

Most of the villagers in Zhaizi are uneducated. Someone from the government came to persuade everyone to move to public rental housing in the county, but the villagers were unwilling, let alone accepting charity from outside.

After that, the government decided to send some teachers to instill some knowledge in the villagers, but the village is very exclusive, even if the teachers came, it would not help.Until a few years ago, a female teacher who had just arrived violated the taboo of the village, and the villagers threw the female teacher and her companions into the river together in a fit of anger.

The accumulated grievances of those who died in vain in the Wulong River have bred monsters, and now their number has long exceeded its own tolerance. "

"The outsiders don't know that these teachers are dead?" Jun Yuan asked.

Wu Ze lowered his head, "They covered up the news that the teachers in the village were dead, and only said that those teachers ran away by themselves. Anyway, the government can't find them. They would say that tigers and wolves often haunt the mountains, and the mountain roads outside the stockade are rugged, and accidents often happen. Anyway, there is no proof of death. After that, they kept asking outside for people. After that, parents of teachers came to the stockade to ask their children, but... ...."

Wu Ze's words are usually left blank.

Everyone present immediately understood that those parents did not leave the mountain, but slept here forever.

A river buried the corpses of countless innocent people, and they were unwilling to sleep with it forever, until one day when resentment broke out, the monster came ashore, and half of the villagers died at the mouth of the monster.

Jun Yuan even thought of the dense white bones he saw at the bottom of the river, perhaps among them were the teachers of these witchcraft.

No one knows how many people were killed by a small Wushan Village.

He began to think, why did "Supreme" choose this small mountain village as a mission point, why did it have such an idea, why did it let these quest players who participated in the game be arranged on the map of the river god, what did "Supreme" think? .

Each thread is entangled with each mystery.

A dead knot needs to be untied bit by bit.

"Her name was Li Na, and she was the only female teacher among the first group of teachers. Because of her beautiful appearance, many men in the village liked her. After the night of a sacrificial ceremony, she died, in the back mountain. She died In the end, all the clothes on her body disappeared, leaving behind a mark of being friendly to others. It was a red umbrella that covered her from the rain all night.

The people in the village did not choose to call the police, but kept the matter a secret. "

Wu Ze spoke eloquently.

A few paragraphs of words that are not long, let people hear the shock and misery inside.

At this moment, the gray eyes of the woman standing on top of the tree gradually turned red.

"Ahhh!"

The high-pitched and sharp voice pierced the eardrums, the evil wind blew up, and countless red umbrellas surrounded her, flying towards everyone like life-threatening throwing knives.

Does she remember what happened to her before she was alive?

This thought flashed across Jun Yuan's mind.

Jun Yuan suddenly loses interest and doesn't want to fight with women anymore.Instead, he supported Wu Ze, and was about to run down the mountain and smash the red umbrella that hit him.

"You carry him on your back."

Jun Yuan pointed to the wailing snake on the ground, and said to Rofus Xiu.

Ross Xiu quit, "Why me?"

Jun Yuan didn't talk nonsense, "It's okay to change with me."

A resentful gaze shot straight at Junyuan.

Wu Ze was dissatisfied, the redness and swelling around the eye sockets had not subsided, and when he looked at Jun Yuan, his dog's eyes were pitiful.

To accuse someone of cruelty.

When Rofus Xiu saw Wu Ze, he curled his lips in disgust.

"Forget it, I'll carry him on my back."

The two quickly descended the mountain with the wounded one after the other.

The woman had suffered a lot of injuries, and the red umbrellas following Jun Yuan and the others were a little exhausted, and their speed gradually slowed down, but they seemed unwilling to let her go like this.

Suddenly chasing Junyuan's red paper umbrella, suddenly changed direction, all the red umbrellas shifted their targets, only chasing Luofusiu and Laipishe.

Jun Yuan watched the two gradually fall behind, and knew it in his heart.

Wu Ze asked him curiously, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Jun Yuan shrugged and kept walking, "It's just an experiment."

"How do you know those paper umbrellas only chase after them?"

"When the red umbrella appeared for the first time, there were so many people, and I was the one closest to her, but she just skipped me and stretched out her hand to the snake. And you gave her a knife before, obviously furious, but you didn't Instead of attacking you directly, she stubbornly skinned the skinny snake. Let me explain that the skinny snake was marked by her before."

Wu Ze smiled and said, "I can't see that you observe very carefully."

Something squirmed in Jun Yuan's pocket at this moment, and a small fish got its head out of the pocket.

Wu Ze glanced lightly, then turned to look at Jun Yuan's jade-like and flawless face.

But he didn't want to meet Jun Yuan's eyes.

Jun Yuan: "You said so much before, but there is actually a continuation of the story, right?"

Wu Ze smiled, "I still didn't hide it from you." He continued to talk about things after the last story, "There is a superstitious saying in the village that any baby girl who is born with an unlucky time, born with a vision, or who is not wanted Throw it directly in the bamboo forest on the back mountain. Every time a baby girl is thrown out, a red silk will be tied to a green bamboo tree. Will not go down the mountain to harass villagers.

Year after year, over a hundred years, this bamboo forest is all tied with red silk.Those red silks you see, do they look like the resentment that children have been unwilling to dissipate for a long time? "

Jun Yuan turned his head to look at the mountain, the piece of red silk was flying, like flowing blood, and the blood was soaring.

"After a heavy rain, the rocks loosened, and a mudslide hit, not only buried a group of tourists exploring the mountain, but also washed the bamboo forest to the place where the woman was buried. Perhaps it absorbed the resentment of the infant spirit and prompted Her resentment grew rapidly and was discovered by people with evil intentions."

"A person with evil thoughts?" Jun Yuan asked.

Wu Ze's eyes flickered, and he said sarcastically, "It's just some greedy people."

Jun Yuan nodded and began to think.

At the foot of the mountain, the Wulong River was surging, and a suspension bridge appeared. Jun Yuan stepped on the creaking, creaking suspension bridge, which seemed to be crumbling, and walked across it intently.

Wu Ze, who was falling behind, suddenly stopped and stared down at the water.

——A huge black shadow swam through the water.

Suddenly a golden light flashed in the water.

- Those are a pair of lantern-sized eyes

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